Day 3: Campamento Poincenot to Glacier Piedras Blancas to Campamento DÀgostini
Long day, and a little bit rainy, but joking the whole way. Mr. Fitz greeted us this morning with a big grin.
Top of the morning to you, Good Sir!
We hiked south down the valley and through the vibrant Autumn bushes. It was raining on us, but that was fine because we were walking towards sunshine and a massive rainbow. However, dark, dark clouds loomed behind us in the valley from yesterday. Bummer Mike, bummer Amelia. Suerte!
Arriving at Campamento DÀgostini at the base of Cerro Torre at Lago Torre meant a nap for Max and “break-apart” stove time for me. An hour later, I indulged in a heaping pot of pasta-boulon-parmesean-merken yumminess.
Goodnight, my side of the mountain.